Chapter 653: Chapter 653: The Goodrick family tipped 125,000 Zeta Universal Coins in this live broadcast room.
In the scorching heat, after enduring an hour of live roasting, those martial artists and the upper echelons of families couldn’t withstand it any longer. If this continued, they feared they’d all be cooked!
Under the threat to their lives, dignity and wealth instantly beca worthless in their hearts; the most important thing at that mont was to keep themselves alive.
“Mr. Fujiwara Takumi, stop burning us, we surrender, we’ll imdiately contact our families to send money!” Even those who had been pretending to be tough were begging for rcy.
As martial artists, they weren’t afraid of Fang Jueyu having the martial artists by his side kill them directly; as martial artists, they had long been unafraid of death.
But Fang Jueyu’s inhumane torture thods not only tornted their bodies but also tortured their spirits. Controlled by ten thousand high-level Controllers, they didn’t even have the ability to commit suicide. What else could they do but surrender?
“If you’d contacted them sooner, we wouldn’t have so much trouble!” Fang Jueyu lay comfortably in his spaceship, “Hurry up and contact them, one cos and I release one!”
Although the Gucang civilization’s ho star was seven or eight hundred astronomical units away from this planet, there were many convenient channels for wormhole travel within the Guna La civilization.
In less than an hour, the first spaceship would land on this planet.
A middle-aged man, accompanied by two Divine-level bodyguards, stepped down from the spaceship; he was a high-ranking mber of a third-tier civilization family of the Guna La civilization, and the one being held by Fang Jueyu was his only son.
This young man didn’t know whether he was unlucky or lucky, when he was snatching enrollnt exam tokens in the Hunting Zone and collided with Fang Jueyu, losing his spaceship, he had thought it was a near-death experience. Fortunately, a cargo spaceship passing through the area brought him back to the Guna La civilization.
After returning to his planet, holding a grudge, he brought several Controllers and dozens of Peak Divine Ability Users to join the “Crusade” against Fang Jueyu, thinking they could finally vent their anger this ti. However, they beca captives once again.
“Hey, whose parent is this?” Fang Jueyu shouted towards the spaceship, as everyone had beco bald, Fang Jueyu couldn’t really tell who was who.
Suddenly, a bald head erged from the crowd, covering his vital parts in sha as he ran out of the spaceship.
“Useless! You’ve shad to death!” The middle-aged man slapped the young man, “You’ve lost all my face!”
“Hey, the kid doesn’t understand, don’t hit him,” Fang Jueyu approached with a smiling face, “Just take him back and educate him well!”
“Yes, yes, Mr. Fujiwara Takumi is right. I’ll definitely take him back and teach him properly!” The strongest mber of this middle-aged man’s family was only a Controller level five martial artist. Beside Fang Jueyu, the weakest was a Controller level five; how could he dare provoke him?
Although filled with hate and resentnt, overwheld by power, he could only nod repeatedly.
“Dad, there are also two elders and more than twenty guards…”
“Clan Leader,” a small group of martial artists approached, also completely bald, with heads hung low not daring to look up, “sorry, Clan Leader, it was our failure to dissuade the young master and follow him into mischief!”
“Hmph! If it weren’t for the two elders, I’d rather not have you as my son!” The middle-aged man said angrily. In his heart, his son was far less important than the two Controllers. If only his son was captured, he certainly wouldn’t have brought so much money for ransom.
“Dear custor, your Cosmic Bank account now has an additional 100,000 zettabytes of cosmic currency, current balance…” The 100,000 zettabytes almost didn’t even make a ripple in Fang Jueyu’s account, but it was better than nothing.
“Follow !” The middle-aged man said with a dark face, leading more than twenty bald heads away.
“Safe travels, everyone. You’re welco to co again!” Fang Jueyu waved them off with a smile.
The live broadcast had lasted almost a whole day, new viewers ca and went, but the number kept rising.
“Hahaha, Fujiwara Takumi is too wicked, thinking there might be a next ti!”
“This family doesn’t seem that wealthy; these 100,000 zettabytes must have been their entire fortune!”
“Huh? Their entire fortune?” Fang Jueyu’s eyes lit up when he heard the term, and he imdiately sent a ssage to his ancestor Fang Ke, telling him to watch for any news about Guna La civilization selling assets. Maybe he could operate another deal.
“Screw off!”
Fang Jueyu initially thought he’d receive so praise, but Fang Ke only replied with “Screw off.”
“This brat, daring to waste my ti with such trivial business!” At several billion light-years away, Fang Ke glanced at the assets for sale in the Guna La civilization. Indeed, so civilization assets and even dojos had been up for sale earlier, but they were just third-tier civilization properties.
Even if they all added up, they would amount to at most a few million zettabytes, not even catching his eye. From Fang Ke’s perspective, the effort to manage those assets outweighed their value.
To know, in the last Moraal civilization, they made a fortune equivalent to several thousand fourth-tier civilization assets, how could a few hundred third-tier civilization sales compare?
“In the future, don’t bother with such petty gains!” Fang Ke added.
“Damn! And that’s considered petty?” Fang Jueyu thought he was already talking big, yet Fang Ke’s tone was even grander; if those watching the live broadcast knew about their short conversation, how would they react?
Gradually, more and more spaceships appeared on this desolate planet. The groups of captives were also taken away one by one. For so reason, Fang Jueyu suddenly felt like it was the end of a day in kindergarten and parents were coming to pick up their kids.
“The Goodrick family has tipped 125,000 zettabytes in this live room!”
“What the heck?” Fang Jueyu was stunned for a mont. Although his live room had always been tipped, it was at most millions of cosmic currency; who was this rich person watching his live broadcast?
“Wait, Goodrick family?” After a 20% platform fee, 100,000 zettabytes were credited to Fang Jueyu’s account!
“Host, the Goodrick family is a fourth-tier civilization family in the Guna La civilization. They’re primarily in comrce and quite wealthy.”
Fang Jueyu shouted toward the captive-holding spaceship, “Is there anyone from the Goodrick family?”
“Yes, yes!” Another chubby bald man erged from the crowd.
“Is this ransom from your family?”
“Yes, yes,” the chubby man said with a flattering smile, “Our family didn’t want to co, nor did they want to abandon a few Controllers from our family, so…”
“Hahahaha!” Fang Jueyu burst into laughter, this family was so amusing. Their family mbers were captured and detained here and broadcasted live in front of the entire universe; yet, they sent ransom through tips.
Such maneuvers Fang Jueyu wouldn’t even have thought of!
“Hahaha, this is killing ; this family would rather spend an extra 25,000 zettabytes than show their faces.”
“But I think the entire universe knows them now!”
“Their family got beaten, yet they’re tipping the ones who beat them. I’m dying of laughter!”
“No! I think there’s more to this; they might just be marketing geniuses!”
“Mr. Fujiwara Takumi, could I leave now?” the chubby man asked cautiously.
“Get lost, get lost!” Fang Jueyu laughed so hard his stomach hurt, “You really are a genius!”
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